I get by I get by with a little bit of traction I get by I get by and I get some action I get by I take a hit and then I'm on my way There's a place up in the sky Where you can sit And watch them die Pull the strings And let them cry And think they fight for paradise I get by I get by and I'm on the web now I get by Let ' em think it is just a matter of perception I get by I am cool in the age of deception There's a place up in the sky Where you can sit And watch them die Pull the strings And let them cry And think they fight for paradise